Tiger Wings

Tired, so tired, his body doesn't seem to feel it, his head is cloudy, he wants to sleep, this dream should be over when he sleeps.

"...My teacher named you You Xin today, roaming freely in all directions, don't believe in heaven or fate, but believe in your own heart, don't let me down..."

"Xin'er, remember that everything has a definite number, you don't have to force anything, and you don't have to escape from anything, just follow your heart..."

"Xiaoxin, if you have something on your mind, don't hold it in your heart..."

"Xiaoxin, you have to remember, your elder sister Rong and I will always treat you as our own brother..."

"To survive, one must be happy..."

"...Don't cry...wait for me...I will come to pick you up..."

Several voices are obviously different, cold, graceful, thick...and gentle and deep.

Without exception, they all feel familiar, and the answer is ready to come out, but all the messages of "going to sleep" appear in his chaotic mind. He is really tired, but those voices are circling tightly and do not let him go, disturbing himself. I want to swear.

Annoyance, whoever it is, no one sleeps well, do you know that he is very tired, he hasn’t had such a good sleep in a long time, blame the master for making a bamboo bed, it’s cold and hard like lying on ice As above, the quilt needs to be warm to be comfortable.

It's pretty good as it is right now—it's as warm as soaking in a hot spring, with a slight fluctuation.

Well, when you move your hands lightly, the warmth will flow gently, gentle and delicate, the softness that brushes over the skin is like the south wind in a summer afternoon, making people drowsy, and the whole body is as light as in the clouds.

Following the slight turbulence, he drifted with the waves and was about to fall into the arms of the god of sleep again, but the shaking became more and more severe, and there was an illusion that Mount Tai was overwhelming.

Soon the real squeezing feeling proved that he was not worrying too much.

Amidst the faint sound of water flowing, he smelled a nasty smell of blood, and there was a moment of suffocation in his chest, but then disappeared.

You Xin wanted to touch his chest suspiciously but found that he couldn't move.

I don't know what kind of soft objects around him wriggled violently, trying to push him out, and the skin that rubbed against it was hot and painful. Why did he wake up and his body became so poor.

Quickly mobilized his spiritual consciousness to check his physical condition, but he was shocked. All the skills he had cultivated disappeared, leaving only a small milky white light ball rolling around his dantian.

Although it is a bit small in size, it has a rich and pure breath, which is hard to come by.

It's strange, when did I absorb it, why don't I remember it.

And just observed that not only did he lose all his previous cultivation bases, but also Xiao Zhoutian didn't get through, looking at the small ball that spun and condensed on his own in doubt—how did this thing enter his body?

Only after Xiao Zhou Tiantong has been mastered can the inside and outside be unimpeded, the so-called inner truth and outer response, and only then can the innate vitality in the void be absorbed.

This is the common sense of comprehension. When the master taught You Xin to cultivate, he was close to 20 years old. Although he had a baby face, his body was indeed past the best age for cultivation.

It is easy to keep fit and prolong life.

But it is basically impossible to make further progress, unless someone is willing to waste his own vitality to help him build a foundation and refine himself.

According to the world of comprehension, unless someone is brain-dead, he will transfer his hard-earned vitality to others.

You Xin deeply despised the person who said this, he really humiliated the cultivator.

Not to mention that the master is his own savior, he also has the grace of rebuilding himself. In short, the master's kindness is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. It is estimated that he is not exhausted.

And the master's first act of building a foundation for him was to introduce luck into his body with the help of acupuncture and moxibustion, open his Ren Du Ermai, and remove the stolen goods in his body. The pain slowly faded away.

The common sense he knew quickly went through his mind, and he couldn't care less about the surprise. He had been squeezed to the point of losing consciousness, and the layer of substance that felt warm was slowly being lost. As a result, the friction of his body became more unbearable, and his breathing became more difficult. It became difficult at first, and the feeling of suffocation weighed heavily on the heart.

Finally saw a glimmer of light in the dark sky, but the damn thrust stopped suddenly, making him stuck here. "Please, why don't you move, I'm going to be suffocated to death!"

You Xin thought dizzily, he should not die without knowing why.

As if someone had heard his heart, he heard an anxious voice shouting:

"Miss, with a little more force, the child's head can be seen."

The voice was fuzzy, but it was still recognizable as a little girl, but it sounded very far away as if her ears were blocked.

And his surroundings moved a few times, but subsided again.

He vaguely knew that he was talking about himself, and he had no time to distinguish the content. He just wanted to refute: "If the head comes out, will I still have difficulty breathing?"

"I beg you, please call a doctor quickly...Miss, you have to hold on, think about the child, think about the owner, he is the child of you and the owner..."

The little girl was so anxious that she seemed to be on the verge of crying, her choked voice was a little slurred.

You Xin was dizzy from lack of oxygen, looked at the light that seemed to never reach before him, but miraculously did not have any sense of danger. I don't know if this is the flashback in the legend, but he can clearly analyze what is appearing now Situation—he was about to be born.

Hearing the little girl's call, I really wanted to tell her "I am old enough to be her grandfather, not a child", but my eyes turned dark and I was completely dizzy.

I don't know if there is still a moment to wake up, he thought to himself in the last second.

What You Xin didn't see was that after he fainted, a burst of soft white light emanated from his body to envelop his small body, and the person who gave birth to him seemed to have gathered enough strength to give birth to the child all at once come out.

It's just that the moment the baby landed, the ray of light was completely invisible.

There was only one girl's surprise cheers and the relieved voice of the doctor who had just hurried away.

You Xin didn't know that he frightened the girl by not crying or fussing when he was born, but after patting his butt several times, he didn't see him crying, or her mother took him to test his breathing and found that he was only sleeping. give up.